[Lacus is starting to notice the changes just before his end; the way he seems to slip even deeper, the wonderful added pressure that stretches her just enough to be very pleasant. That and the burst of heat from Neil makes her gasp in wordless pleasure, satisfied (for the moment) to know she's made him feel this good.]
[She turns toward him to scatter lazy kisses over his neck.] Mmm... it's hard to imagine we ever went on without this.